When Jiang Niannian received the message from Xiaoman, she was not too surprised. She immediately wrote a plan and asked him to pass it on.
She knew that the man would agree, and she also knew that the man must have scruples, otherwise he would not let Xiaoman pass on those words.
After all, there is still some distrust.
However, it is understandable. After all, as a successful businessman in the future, it is understandable to think in the long term.
Therefore, Jiang Niannian's planning document was also prepared for him early.
Jiang Niannian no longer had to worry about sales and canning sites, so she planned to go to school to inquire about schooling.
She did not finish high school in her last life, which has always been her regret, so she must work hard to achieve this regret.
However, high school only lasted two years when she dropped out, and she also dropped out in her second year of high school. But now that high school has become a three-year program, she doesn't know how to arrange it if she wants to study again.
Jiang Niannian selfishly still wants to go directly to the third year of high school, and then directly take the college entrance examination a year later.
With this in mind, Jiang Niannian brought the documents into the office. The class teacher was still the elegant and stubborn old lady in his memory.
She remembered that many years later, when she met her teacher, she regretfully mentioned that she had not continued studying, saying that she was already in her second year of high school and that she would have survived if she persisted.
If you persist a little longer, you may suffer less along the way.
Jiang Niannian was also thinking at that time that she was so stupid to give up so much for a man.
So when they met again, Jiang Niannian felt even more respect in her heart and knocked on the door in a polite manner:
"Teacher Meng."
An elegant woman who looked about fifty years old and wore silver-rimmed glasses raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at her, and said in a somewhat unkind tone: "Why are you here?"
Jiang Niannian was not angry and had no right to be angry. He just said seriously: "Teacher Meng, I want to continue studying."
The woman was correcting her homework. She couldn't help but paused for a moment, and then she looked at her: "Come in."
Jiang Niannian then entered the room and stood aside obediently.
"You're not married. You said you don't want to study anymore. Why do you want to come back?" The woman looked at her and asked.
Jiang Niannian: "I was ignorant at the time and didn't know the good intentions of my teacher and my mother. But after this year, I understand that I can't live by love alone, and I don't want to place my hopes on others. So I want to come back to study, miss university, and also want to go out and see."
As she spoke, her voice couldn't help but get choked up.
It was such an understatement to understand, but it took her a lifetime to understand.
The woman sighed and her tone became a little softer: "I told you back then, you can get married at any time, but the chance to change your life is only once!
After ten or twenty years, if you think about it again, you will have no choice but to regret it! "
Jiang Niannian knew that Teacher Meng gave up the opportunity for further study for her husband and returned to the county to teach. However, she got divorced within a few years. She often mentioned it in class, but she never regretted the divorce, only regretted that she gave up the opportunity to further study. Chance.
That's why she persuaded her so much.
Jiang Niannian: "I know, I just want to come back and continue studying."
"Where is your husband? Does he support you?" Teacher Meng also returned to the topic.
Jiang Niannian just said: "This is my decision, and it doesn't matter whether he supports it or not."
Teacher Meng glanced at her and said tactfully: "If a man really likes you, he will like everything and support your preferences instead of asking you to give up everything."
"I see."
Jiang Niannian nodded, understanding it better than anyone else.
The woman scratched a few times on the paper and said, "Then you can come back and continue your sophomore year of high school. I will tell the school about it."
"Thank you, teacher, but I..." Jiang Niannian hesitated for a moment, then expressed her intention to go directly to the third year of high school.
The woman glanced at her and thought it was because of family reasons. She sighed and asked, "Then can you keep up?"
"I think I won't be in school this year, I will review at home, and I will make up for the lessons alone with Teacher Zhao. There should be no problem." Jiang Niannian explained.
"That's okay." The woman nodded and continued: "Whether you do well in the exam or not, at least you have experienced it and you won't regret it."
Jiang Niannian nodded.
Her grades were indeed not very good at first, and she was hovering around average. She really had to work hard to get into college, but in her last life, in order to accompany her supercilious son to study, she spent countless nights with her and tutored every session. She also accompanied her during the class, which also allowed her to catch up on all the knowledge she had missed.
So she didn't dare to say how well she would do on the exam, but she was sure of being able to get into college.
Going to school went more smoothly than she imagined. Unlike a few decades later, going to school now requires both student status and household registration. Now you only need to register to go to school.
She went through the formalities as required, paid the money, and went back.
Jiang Niannian felt so happy that the school matter was settled, but she just met an acquaintance at the school gate.
"Sister-in-law, why do you come to our school?"
